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We're wondering what you're thinking, |
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Arthur Nix ' |
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Cause ever since you rode your bike into that car, and were quickly |
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Whisked away by ambulance, you've been so pensive and quiet |
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Did your arm heal faster than your heart did, |
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Arthur? Oh, if we had the power to trap anything that could hurt |
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A human being inside a jar we'd send it far from |
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Earth and watch |
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It explode in the sun to the cheers of everyone |
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But, alas, that can't be done |
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So, Arthur |
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Nix, we came to fix your bicycle |
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Heavy things sure can come outa nowhere |
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But when it's finished, you could take it for a ride |
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You might need it to outrun what's on your mind |
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That cast you've got on your arm's full of names |
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But when the doctors take it off you'll sure be glad |
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And in camp you'll play |
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Four-Square everyday |
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Just remember to remember it can still be just as fun as yesterday |
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Heavy things can come out of nowhere - out of thin air - sometimes. |
